"A hundred Fourth-level Dark Pills? That's quite a bold ask," the red-haired man's thick eyebrows shot up. Converted into Third-level Dark Pills, one Fourth-level Dark Pill equals one hundred Third-level Dark Pills, which would be equivalent to ten thousand Third-level Dark Pills. That price is anything but cheap.
Behind him stood a girl of about sixteen or seventeen. The red-haired man's gaze quickly swept over Yue Jinghua's face, finally resting on her legs.
Strangely, unlike the disdainful look of seeing an ugly woman that Yue Jinghua was all too familiar with, the red-haired man's eyes held a burst of admiration.
This guy's sense of beauty is off, Yue Jinghua thought, looking down at her own legs.
On the Canglong Continent, customs are open, and women, especially Female Dark Practitioners, mostly dress in convenient and short clothing. Today, her outfit was made of leather, resembling modern riding attire, which outlined Yue Jinghua's beautiful legs and alluring figure.
